So, I'm back in the house where I did the sublet before where there was the guy who called me evil for refrigerating a tomato. Actually, I'm subletting FROM the guy who called me evil for refrigerating a tomato. It's a long story, but basically the day after I became desperate to sublet again, I was walking through a Berkeley park in the middle of the night going to visit a friend, and another person was walking through the park and it was the guy who I subletted from the first time, and we got to talking and he told me his roommate was leaving and the next day the check was paid. This is how my life works, and I rather like it.
So here I am again and last night I cooked pasta and it was a big huge deal in my mind, such a huge deal that I almost started an entire blog called "Domestic Goddess" where I would make something every night and then write about it. Typical! I'm glad some sequence of online events stopped me from doing it. We all know there would be about one post. And we all also know that the last thing I need is another blog.
But anyway, here's me eating spaghetti/hummus/tomato sauce mash with a spoon.
That's all.
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